Metallica - 9. Of Wolf and Man [1991, Black Album] | Текст песни

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• 9. Of Wolf and Man [1991, Black Album]

Off through the new day's mist I run,
Out from the new day's mist I have come.
I hunt therefore I am,
Harvest the land taking of the fallen lamb.

Off through the new day's mist I run,
Out from the new day's mist I have come.
We shift pulsing with the Earth,
Company we keep roaming the land while you sleep.

Shape shift, nose to the wind,
Shape shift, feeling I've been.
More swift, all senses clean,
Earth's gift back to the meaning of life.

Bright is the moon high in starlight,
Chill in the air cold as steel tonight.
We shift call of the wild,
Fear in your eyes, it's later than you realized.

Shape shift, nose to the wind,
Shape shift, feeling I've been.
More swift, all senses clean,
Earth's gift back to the meaning of life.

I feel the change
Back to a better day,
Hair stands on the back of my neck.
In wildness is the preservation of the world.

So seek the wolf in yourself!

Shape shift, nose to the wind,
Shape shift, feeling I've been.
More swift all senses clean,
Earth's gift back to the meaning of wolf and man.